Luyện nghe bài hát All This Useless Beauty

( on costello ep )

It's at times such as this she'd be to spit
If she wasn't so
She how she might have lived back when legends and history collide
So she looks to her prince finding he's so charmingly at her side
Those days are recalled on the gallery
And she's waiting for passion or to strike

What shall we do, what we do with all this useless beauty?

Good friday arrived, the sky on time
he almost began to negotiate
She held his head like a baby and said 'it's if you cry'
Now he wants her to as if you couldn't guess
He desires to impress his
But he's part ugly and hellenic deceased
So she finds that the mixture is hard to

She won't practice the looks the great tragic books
were later defaced, disgraced celluloid
It even make sense but you can bet

If she isn't a sweetheart, a or pet
The turns her into an unveiled threat
Nonsense prevails, fails
and virtue turn into stupidity
While the fades almost all barricades to a pale compromise
Our have feasts on the backsides of beasts
They still think they're the gods of
If something you didn't even exist
It was just an
Is such a surprise?